A sense of knowing

Breathing in her dying heart as her last breath leaves the living memory,

A care thats no longer in your hands but is now gods,

at night you can hear whisper in your dreams of love and lost,

light burst through the open door of your mind,

A warm sense of accomplishment as though she has achieved her tasks from this life,

You can feel her presence in everything you do,

A form of enlightenment taken over your own life,

memories so pure and vivid her breath blowing the wind that moves oceans,

You sit there quietly and you can see the golden rivers feeding earths beautiful enviroment that now emcompasses your spirit

No pain or suffering just pure love and devotion,

Standing by at the gates of heaven she awaits for you, Holding out her hand to guide your safe journey back into her arms,

Your senses tingle the hairs of the back of your neck stand up and then there is just light a bright white light lifting you into the heavens,

reuniting your spirit with her soul, to live eternally in harmony  

As i stand by your graves on this the ten year anniversary.

 I stand alone comforted by the thought that you my loving father are with my mother at peace in heavens golden garden

You dying words revolving in my mind,  I am at home son I'm with your mother

Rest well my sweet papa and mama.